Wonder minded by the soul of time
taken by the under mind of those who fell weak
replayed the images on wonder of a day to come
writing from a gutless tone
words that seem to be out of place
to fall in love was a crime
to stalk someone was romance
not a name or tag line
just another girl in the modern day
with that special mystery taste
felt like hooked on ecstasy
without a single cure to release from
drug over limit of a normal person
to the point your mind tells fairy tales
secret were not meant to be found out
that's why it's just another mystery in their eyes
questions with answer that can't be seen
by little bread clues
left from the road of steps they take
follow to a sleeping dream
to wake-up and not know
who or she could be
smokes vanish and gone
the lungs couldn't breath
from the many stress it takes
to hold your breath
and not explain anything
as painful it gets
just only another mystery
of romance we need to discover
in the end of the road
